Magica Technica ～Sword Demon Rakshasa’s VRMMO Battle Record～

Magica Technica Chapter 042

Picking up the wooden sword in the hut, the old man of Kensei headed for the step on the ground outside. It was a solidified corner.

I'm walking around, but the center of gravity never shifts. It's a movement without stagnation as if the wind were flowing.

I'm aware that I'm walking in the same way, but that of Oaks is more complete than I am. The natural movement, as if blending into the surrounding landscape, showed that he was at the height of the sword path.

If this movement is done naturally on a regular basis, this old man can be said to be a monster as I expected.

(Unfortunately-one sword boundary. Being in an immovable spirit, just swinging the sword as it is)

It's also a different idea than what Kudou Jintsuu-style wants.

Kudou's sword is godless-we Kudou Jintsuu-style's sword is a battlefield sword that expands while capturing everything.

By expanding your recognition area and taking control of all of them, you will stand on the battlefield as a matchless swordfighter.

Morira myriad forms ――That is the state of the sword that Kudou Jintsuu-style seeks. Also, the idea is different.

If you want different things, naturally you will be a swordfighter. Keep your own sword in this nature. For him, even living is a tillage.

If this is the answer at the end-oh, how wonderful!

"--You are the second person to see the swordfighter who has reached the border."

"How? It's a story. Who is the first one? "

" It's my sword fighter. It's a sword fighter who pushed me various troubles. But ... I respect that ability. "

The" strongest "in me is definitely that swordfighter.

The strongest swordsman who has reached the border of Morira myriad forms. It embodies the philosophy of Kudou Jintsuu-style.

He is one of the strongest and most famous men of all time, who has mastered all kinds of techniques and sometimes even devised new ones himself.

I also gave that old man once, but to be honest, I don't think it's a complete victory.

I was able to compete with Jijii only in tactics, and at that time, Jijii wasn't showing the boundaries of Morira myriad forms.

Apart from that, I'm sure I was serious, but I still think that I've been given the win.

After that, I was forced to take the position of the owner, so what was that fucking Jijii thinking?

"Is there an opportunity to work with a swordsman in that area?

"Well ... I think it's going to be a good discipline for me." Wrap the collar around and fix it.

It's not the way I want to do it, but it can't be helped as long as I don't have a wooden sword.

While deciding to ask a woodworker to make a wooden sword this time, I make a swing with a katana with a fixed sheath.

I shook it again and again, and when I got used to the weight, I was holding it in the middle again.

"Let's challenge it"

"Oh, I hope you come to your heart's content"

Hearing that word-I was thin with Oaks.

Gait-Shukuchi.

Kicking the ground and moving to the front of the opponent with his feet, but I am impressed that there is no upset in the eyes of Oaks.

The Oaks wooden sword was swung down exactly to me, who would have suddenly appeared in front of me.

I've been able to respond so perfectly since Jijii, and while cheering inwardly, I'll pass the blow.

Slashing method-soft pattern, running water.

The blow that was swung down by the sword is entwined with the blade.

But it's very heavy. The blow that was released with ridiculous strength was all about deviating from its trajectory.

I distort my mouth with a smile, and at the same time I pass the blow, I become half-body and avoid the Oaks blow.

Probably due to the level difference. I understand that you can never win in a forceful game.

(That's why--!)

Consciousness accelerates. An oaks wooden sword approaching here in a red-hot consciousness.

With my current strength, it is impossible to deviate significantly from that trajectory.

If-

Slashing method-Soft pattern, running water /Ukiha.

I set up a katana and caught the blow with a brim and a habaki-I was moving my body with my legs while riding the momentum of the opponent's sword.

A business that moves at high speed while using the momentum of the opponent's attack. Taking advantage of that property, I was moving behind the Oaks by slightly shifting the direction of movement.

"How--"

Oaks' impressed voice reaches my ears.

I don't have a line of sight, but I think I'm catching it with my senses, and I'm not upset by that voice.

I was swinging down katana, rejoicing more and more about it.

Oaks didn't see it with his eyes, he just stepped forward and became half-body, and was able to avoid the attack cleanly.

I haven't read this movement exactly. Perhaps he read this murder and instinctively avoided it.

I'm half a step back from the scene, horrified by the combat experience that makes it possible.

And a moment later, a sharp sword flash swept away the place where I should have been.

I was aiming at my torso with a flash of reflection.

(--- this guy)

I intended to avoid it with a margin, but it was actually a single piece of paper. ..

The movement of the oaks was so natural, yet fast.

It is difficult to read the murder because it is in a state of remorse.

Even the movement is natural as if the trees were shaking the leaves.

That seems to be the norm-hence the delay in reaction.

Immediately after the horror, Oaks was thinning to the front of me like a joke.

It's really scary. It's scary, but-that's why it's too much fun!

"Shi"

"Oh!" Type, running water.

Move to the left while parrying the flash that is shot down.

The sideways sword for the counterattack is caught by the wooden sword held by Oaks.

Slashing method-soft mold, blade haze.

At that moment, my katana turned around and aimed at the shoulder of Oaks.

A flash that instantly changes the trajectory. The blow, which even made the teachers invisible, is caught by the Oaks sword, which also flipped his wrist.

It's not something you can't do if you have strength, grip strength, and wrist flexibility, but it's easy to deal with this--

" Good, really good! "

" This is also ... blood is spilling for the first time in a long time! "

While laughing at each other Beat the sword and repartition at a distance.

Although it doesn't seem to exist at this distance.

However, it is still necessary to adjust the tempo once. Oaks is such a difficult opponent that you can unknowingly disturb your tempo.

"... I missed it. It seems that you were more powerful than you imagined."

It's not as good as it is. I'm just saying that I was good at swinging sticks. "

" Certainly. I wonder what it is. "

In modern Japan, there is no reason to give a life to a sword.

Still, the reason why we have inherited this work with continuous cotton is because we knew only such a way of life.

If you are said to be stupid, you can never deny it. But still-this is our way of life.

Oaks changes his facial expression slightly to me who smiled after telling me that.

The expression with narrow eyes and eyebrows seemed to be a complex mixture of various emotions.

"... Young. Do you have a Disciple?"

"Oh?

"Well ... I have three Disciple. I have three sword skills that I have devised for each one." I inherited it. "

I look at the words that Oaks said.

It was a story I had heard somewhere.

However, I didn't care about my appearance, and Oaks, who had slightly cut down, continued to confess.

"But I don't think I've lived too hard with a sword ... I didn't care about Disciple's feelings."

"... Is it a story that one of the Disciple went crazy with a sword?"

"What did you know? Is a terrible story. "

" No, I heard from your Disciple. Tell me about "Sword of Life" and "Sword of the Devil". I got it. "

The words give Oaks a slightly surprised look.

Apparently, it was unexpected.

Well, I didn't even think that the swordfighter was retired in such a place.

However, should I tell you that it will happen?

"And one more thing. I can also use" Sword of Stealing "with the benefit of being a Gentile."

"... Is it true?"

"Oh, but I'm still in the culture"

At the same time, I activate 《Sword of Stealing》 and hit the ground appropriately to disperse it.

Oaks staring at him was silent for a while-and sighed.

I can't see any hostility towards me in his eyes. There will be regrets that have already begun to weather.

"... Well, you shouldn't have a problem"

"Is it okay?"

" You can tell by looking at it. Your sword has the property of being good at self-control. If you even go crazy, you're going crazy long ago, such as an eagle. "

I laugh unintentionally.

During the discussions so far, it seems that the other side also read about this property.

Well, if you're a swordfighter like him, that's natural.

The idea of Kudou Jintsuu-style is quite unique in the first place. If you have a direct meeting, you will immediately notice its peculiarity.

"Well, what's that-Disciple is something to look at. You don't know where and what you're thinking about?"

"When you tell me, don't let it flow lightly ... Keep in mind"

Scarlet He's still a sensitive time. Certainly, as Oaks says, there may be something to worry about.

It's a little neglected in the game, so should I take care of it a little?

Regain your mind with a small bitter smile. Let's say that the teacher's discussion ends here.

Right now, I just want to taste the sword that has reached the point.

"I've talked to you ... it's about time to finish"

"Kuku ... well, I'm about to settle." I wanted to. It's no use talking too loosely. "

Laughing at each other-at the same time, squinting.

I'm sorry, but there is a big difference in basic physical ability, and even if you look only at the sword's arm, it will not reach Oaks.

It's hard to get him to reach his sword, but his intuition prevents it.

After all, I'm not the one who can beat me right now-but there's still work to try.

It worked for his Disciple, but now--

"--What will happen?"

Gait /Okuden ―― ■■ ・ ■■.

Slashing method, striking method, gait, the work of the apex that exists in each.

Mystery, Invitation-Although there are various ways to say it, the meaning does not change.

That is, the secret of each Sect, the innermost, the work to surely defeat the opposing enemy-

"- ―!? ”

The expression of Oaks is astonishing as never before.

Of course, in his eyes, I should have suddenly disappeared.

The moment when Oaks' eyes lost sight of me. A short time less than a second.

The torso that was released during that short time-was caught by a wooden sword that was inserted just before.

"Hmm ... I'm using a terrifying technique, you"

"I won't deny it ... Didn't you? "

Sigh-I lowered my sword and kept a distance.

Oaks has a surprising expression on my appearance.

"What's okay?"

"Oh, when I received that, I lost. No more. There is no way to do it. "

With a sigh, he admits defeat.

I'm sorry, but it's difficult for me now to beat Oaks.

It's hard to say that there is no way to win, but as long as I have to rely on it by chance, the fact remains that my strength isn't enough.

If so, it would be better to rematch after further tillage.

"The level has increased. Allocate status points. ”

" The skill level of "Sword" has increased. "

However, even if you lose, the level will increase. Will it go up?

I was laughing unintentionally at the feeling that I was being struck by my immaturity.